Chapter 138: Centennial Dan

Zhao Ling behaved very politely, and after Ji Xiu refused to ask, he asked everyone present one by one, but no one answered him.

Zhao Ling then took out a token and said, "Everyone, this is the Heavenly Token of the Daozun Mansion, and the holder of the order can let the Daozun Mansion do three things for him." ”

Zhao Ling said in an accentuated tone: "No matter what, the Daozun Mansion will go all out. ”

Many people present were moved, the Daozun Mansion is a secret organization of one of the five major countries, and it has a lot of influence in the world.

"What do you need to exchange?" someone asked.

"Food for two people to leave the snowfield, and three cans of fuel. Zhao Ling raised the Tianzi token in his hand.

"Hahahaha-" Hu Fa walked out and said: "Brother Zhao, I see everyone present, no one can get what you want, except for ......" Speaking of this, Hu Fa aimed the corner of his eyes at Lao Qin and Hongze.

"Thank you for informing me. Zhao Ling walked up to Lao Qin and Hongze and said, "Both, can you give your food and fuel?" ”

"I don't have enough food for myself. Lao Qin said.

"I have what you want, but I'm not interested in that token. After Hongze finished speaking, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Oh, fellow Daoist, what do you want, just ask. Zhao Ling said with a smile.

"I want that sword!" Hongze said, pointing to the flying sword floating in the air, "Give me the sword, and I'll give you everything you want." ”

"What!" The old man was immediately furious when he heard this, and opened his mouth and said angrily: "Stinky boy, believe it or not, I will slap you to death." ”

"You can try. Ji Xiu's face was gloomy and he said, "I can't kill you with one palm, but I will shoot until you die." ”

"Hahahaha-" The old man laughed for a long time before he said: "Ji Xiu, the old man has fought with you no less than fifty times before, and every time the old man wins, you are the old man's defeated men, why do you fight with me." ”

"Is it, there is such a thing?" Ji Xiu touched his head again, took a deep breath and said, "But I'm sorry, I really can't remember it." ”

The old man's smile stiffened, and he said, "I'll beat you until you remember." ”

"Your head is worth eight billion now, and the old man really wants to pinch it. The old man raised his fingers, and the flying sword roared, swimming around the old man's two fingers.

"To be honest, my head is really not worth that much money. Ji Xiu counted his fingers and said: "If you hand over my head to this country, the bounty needs to pay fifty percent of the clear tax, as well as twenty percent of the dark tax, as well as the tolls of officials at all levels, as well as various other fees, miscellaneous fees, handling fees, management fees, cost fees, cross-border transfer fees, capital outflow management fees, etc., I think you can get hundreds of millions of dollars." ”

"That's enough. As soon as the old man held the flying sword, he walked straight to Ji Xiu.

"Wait, Zhong Lao. Zhao Ling rushed out and stopped the old man's steps.

Zhao Ling gave the old man a look, secretly used a special communication prop, and passed the voice over: "Old Zhong, didn't we say before, we can't do it with Ji Xiu, you have also watched Ji Xiu's live broadcast, his cultivation has definitely broken through, and his strength is unknown now, so you can't easily provoke him." Zhao Ling's words were only heard by the old man named Zhong Lao, and no one else could hear them, nor did they see Zhao Ling's lips move.

"Yes, young master. Zhong Lao nodded slightly, glanced at Ji Xiu and no longer looked at him, looking like he would count your fate around you once today.

Zhong Lao didn't make a move, and Ji Xiu naturally didn't do it, but just looked at the old man with strange eyes, feeling that this person was inexplicable.

Zhao Ling touched the cold sweat on his forehead, the character of a hundred years of cultivation as a Taoist is really strange, this Zhong Lao is really difficult to control, Zhao Ling secretly thought, could it be that after a hundred years of cultivation, his personality has become so stinky.

Zhao Ling clasped his fists at Hong Ze again and said, "Brother Tai, your request is difficult to meet, it is Zhong Lao's Heavenly Mandate weapon, how can the Heavenly Mandate Weapon that has been cultivated for a hundred years be easily exchanged." ”

"Then there is no way, I only need that sword, otherwise I won't trade. Hongze said firmly.

"Hmph!" Zhong Lao snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Negotiations over the deal reached an impasse, and among all the people present, Ji Xiu had the most food and fuel, but Ji Xiu made it clear that she would not sell it.

Then Lao Qin and Hongze ranked second in terms of the amount of food and fuel they had, but half of the portion was auctioned off, and Lao Qin had to use the rest of the portions himself, and he would not sell them again.

Hongze knew that he was dying, he couldn't use the food and fuel himself, and he just wanted to get some good things now, so he could give up all the rest of the food and fuel.

Igu ranks third in terms of food and fuel, and it is barely estimated by itself, so how can it still be sold to others.

As for the others, they were even more pitiful, with food and fuel scattered among a dozen people, and none of them had enough to make it out of the snow alive.

Zhao Ling glanced at Ji Xiu, Ji Xiu's strength is very strong, but whether Zhong Lao can win Ji Xiu, in fact, Zhao Ling has no idea in his heart, it is too stupid to attack Ji Xiu, the risk is too great, even if Zhong Lao can win Ji Xiu, Ji Xiu is fully capable of destroying the grain to break the net.

You can't do anything to Ji Xiu, Zhao Ling thought in his heart, and then looked at Lao Qin, Hongze and Igu, the food and fuel in the hands of these three people are enough for the amount they need, but they have Ji Xiu to protect them, and they can't do it.

Then then, the only way is to take the food and fuel from these dozen people, kill all the dozen people, and take away their food and fuel is enough.

However, Zhao Ling didn't dare to kill these dozen people, because he had concerns, that was the camera in Igu's hand, it was broadcasting live to the world, who was he, Zhao Ling, the young master of the Daozun Mansion of the secret organization of the big country, how could he do the matter of killing people and goods, and in front of the whole world.

Zhao Ling found that the crux of the problem was all tied to Ji Xiu, Ji Xiu had food, Ji Xiu's people also had food, and people who had nothing to do with Ji Xiu were protected by Ji Xiu's live broadcast room.

Is there a way to smash that damn camera, without the camera, I don't have to worry so much about anything. Zhao Ling began to hate the camera, he never thought that he hated the live broadcast so much today, he found that with the live broadcast footage, he lost the courage to do bad things.

Now there is only one last way, although he doesn't want to use this method, Zhao Ling raised the Tianzi token in his hand and said: "No matter who it is, as long as you can give me two people food and three cans of fuel, I will give him this token, and at the same time, I will also give him this Dao Law Secret Book in my hand." ”

Zhao Ling's intention was obvious, that is, he wanted to arouse the greed of everyone present and let them kill each other, without having to do it themselves, they could achieve the effect of killing people with a knife.

No one in the room moved, everyone stood still.

"I can also give a dagger of the highest grade. After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he took out another dagger.

There was still no one present, everyone was looking at me, I was looking at you, everyone was still distancing.

"Centennial Pill, as long as you have cultivated to reach the ninety-ninth year of the Dao carrier, you can use this pill to advance to the Hundred Years of cultivation as a Dao carrier. After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he took out a small porcelain vase.

In fact, Zhao Ling didn't finish this sentence, he only said the three words Hundred Years Dan, and the dozen or so people present started a scuffle. With the appearance of Zhao Ling, the value of food and fuel continued to rise, and now it is even more out of the Centennial Dan, as soon as they heard the word Centennial Dan, those dozen people were all crazy, as long as they could kill these people and take away their food and fuel, not only could they leave the snow field alive, but they could also get the Centennial Pill from Zhao Ling's hands.

"Hand over your food and fuel, your cultivation is not as good as mine. ”

"I won't give it to you if I destroy it. After this man finished speaking, he smashed the grain and fuel canisters with one palm.

"Hand it over, I don't want to die now. ”

"If you hand it over, you will die, and if you don't hand it over, you will die, and I will die with you. With that, the man smashed the food and fuel with a punch.

More than a dozen people are fighting, their cultivation is actually about the same, between eighty and ninety years, they can't subdue the opponent in a few moves, so that the opponent has a chance to destroy food and fuel.

Ah-I knew it would be like this, this group of garbage, cultivation is all in the middle of the middle, it is impossible to take food from the other party, this group of garbage is simply angry with me. Zhao Ling clenched his hands, looked at the destroyed food and fuel, his heart was full of anger, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone stop, don't fight anymore, don't hurt the harmony for small profits, everyone is a transporter, what is reasonable." ”